Frienemies
STREETS GOT THE whole WEEK
watching on low key
still water runs deep
just like homies
CAME A LONG WAY
u know traffic in la
MONEY and FAME
PAINE DONT GO AWAY
PAY ME AND ILL BE ON MY WAY
FACE MY BILLs UP
her FACE IN THE PILLOW
Forget THE ********
banging OUTside THE WINDOW
GOT THE INTRO LOOKING LIKE CORRIDORS
I WANT A BIG HOUSE CARS WITH A CHOFER
A CONTROLLER BUT NOT UP INSIDE OF MY SKIN
corrodes your soul not talking bout window tint
LOOK IN THE EYE WHEN YOU SHADE THE SoN OUT
CLOSED EYES WHEN the GUN BLOWs
DEATH WISH BOUND TO FOLLOW
BLESSED TO JUST SEE TOMORROW
HELLS KITCEN COOKING UP THE PRODUCT
FOREAL THO ITS GOING UP IN SMOKE
FOREAL THO I DID TRY N SELL MY SOUL
GOT THE HOTS for me GOT THE POTS FOR ME
f YOUR PHILOSOPHY
WHAT A CATASTROPHE
WANt COME AFTER ME
LAST MAN STANDING COMING FROM THE BOTTOM
LAST LAUGH TALKING ABOUT WHO GOT EM
CLOWINinG ON THESE JOKERS
WHO BROUGHT them
ALL THE LIES I ef n BOUGH
ALL THE NAMES I ef n CROSSED
I CROSS MY BODY PRAYING OUT TO JESUS
THE SHEEP OR SHEPERD TEMPTATION THAT LED US
THE VENGES HOPING FENCES Through THE TRENCHES
ADRENALIN RUSH WITH MESSAGE
DIDNT LEARN OUR LESSSON
CHECK EM WHOs NEXT
FRIENEMIES THEY WANT TO BE FRIEDEMIEs
Copyright © Fernando Vergara | Year Posted 2016
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